Everything I look at today, reminds me of some time or some thing we share.
Moments of laughter, moments of pain, all this moments good.
Realizing that all of our dreams are no longer on the drawing board to become reality.
That hurts me the most. To think of all those things we were doing, going to do and share together. It’s like someone went through time and snatched our reality and all I can see are the faded memories of times that haven’t even happened.
Who knew it was possible to miss the future.